[h2]Map Room[/h2]

Well this was all quite confusing. So far it was looking like this group was tuning out to be quite a band of misfits. No one knew what was going on, nor did they seem to have any kind of direction or coherent communication. The last girl to wake up talked like she was hyped up on something. Perhaps they all had been drugged and thrown on this ship. That still didn't explain the cat boy though. A dream, maybe. Hopefully actually. If this was real it was sure to give him a headache trying to figure it out.

"TamTam" hysterically made a dash for the door babbling some nonsense about wanting to see that water and someone being out there. However the redhead blocked the way. So far he liked her the best because despite the accent she made the most sense. At least she thought logically without blindly charging into the unknown. The burly man was a close second until he offered to go out with no idea what to expect. Sighing slightly he watched the two go outside. He had noticed the cat ears sticking out of the papers but decided it wasn't worth the effort to point out the flaw in the hiding place. His attention went to Moss. "[color=darkcyan][b]I say we wait here and see what happens to them. In the mean time...[/b][/color]" Turning back to the shelf he grabbed the metal box and looked it over. It definitely looked in better shape than everything else in the room. The intricate patterns also made it the most out of place given the setting, not that he would describe the scene as normal to begin with. He was curious about the objects contents but it appeared that it was locked. The keys by the door surely would not fit the tiny key hole. Shuffling around some of the maps and books he searched for the key. He spoke again while he looked though. "[color=darkcyan][b]My name is Chris by the way. I'm hoping whatever is going on here gets sorted out soon but in case it doesn't I'd like at least one person to know who I am.[/b][/color]"